Cousin and soul mate - Sex Stories

Cousin and soul mate

Short story: Cousin Phil. This story is partly true and how that situation SHOULD have gone down, back them. My cousin Phyllis (preferred to be called Phil) was a year younger than me. I went to another school, a technical high, and she, the local HS. We were closer to being b*****r and s****r than cousins. She was an only c***d; however, I had a s****r who was a real bitch. I mean broom riding, cauldron stirring, card carrying bitch. I stayed away from her as much as possible, hence, hung around with my cousin. My parents and hers, understood this, and totally trusted both of us. Her: about 5-2, 95#, almost flat chested. Her face was nice and framed in curly brunet hair. Since her body was skinny, she wore long dresses or baggy jeans most of the time. She had a medical problem and doctors tried to help her gain weight, but to no avail. Me: 5-7, 127#, thick glasses, on the skinny side myself, but not as bad as her. Average looking. I was a nerd. As you can imaging, neither of us dated a lot. We went together to a young adult type night club, to celebrate Phil’s 18th birthday. (The drinking age then was 18). The band was great, and we had some drinks. I limited myself because I was driving, but Phil was lost to the world, so we left there early. On the way she said “Can’t we go somewhere until some of this wears off? I don’t want my mom and Dad to see me THIS bad.” I said “OK. There’s an all night restaurant I know of and I’ll get some black coffee and we will get as much in ...

... you as we can.” I went in and got 3 coffees to go. In their parking lot I got one cup into her and she said “Let’s go to the ‘Hill’ and sit in the car” The hill has a road which circles the top and is used at night for people “parking” and getting laid. So I said “Are you sure?” She said “I feel funny here in front of a restaurant. At least there, we will have some privacy while I sober up a bit.” To the hill we went. After the second cup she said she was nauseous. I got her out of the car. After she barfed, she got back in. She was perking up, and the third cup went down. I said “Ready to go home, yet?’ She said “Lets stay here a while.” I figured she just wanted to talk, however… She slid on the seat to my side, and put her arms around me, with her head on my shoulder. She kissed me lightly on the cheek. With my sense of humor, I said “Getting frisky?” She said “Damn well horny” This time she planted one on my lips and tongued me. I was enjoying this and played along. As I said, I did not date much. I said “If we go any farther, our relationship is going to change. And if we do NOBODY else is to know. Our dads will literally kill us.” She said “If you don’t want to, say so. If you do want to, let’s continue.” I responded to that by going up her blouse. Her breast is small, but I found hard nipples there, and rolled them between my thumb and forefinger. She was moaning and in a trance like state. Then she slides her hand to my zipper and fingers me through my pants. I was ...